The sun peeked out from the eastern flatlands after a while. Jake rounded the city and told Droge to return to the dungeon. With the higher ups corrupted, this city and its residents were practically his now.
Jake changed out of his tattered robe and wore a new one. It was red and made of stronger materials. It also had magical properties like never getting dirty and fitting to any shape of body.
Hovering above the church building, he looked at the state of Gera.
Gera's residents were calming down after they stopped hearing the roars of the monster. The corrupted bishop was going around helping the people. The city guards brought some volunteers and spread news that the calamity was gone.
While they did so, the bishop subtly told everyone it was the blessing of the Lord. Brave Sir Orpheus prayed to the Lord and was bestowed divine powers to ward off the terrible creature.